Chapter 865 The brain hidden in the jar

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Veins popped up on Han Fei's arm holding the information. The bloody night in the orphanage completely changed Han Fei's fate, turning a child with a healing personality into a madman who could only laugh wildly.

It severely shattered the hopes that all children had worked hard for, cut off all means of survival, and strangled them on that night.

Just through the memory fragments of wild laughter, Han Fei could feel the despair.

"Childlike innocence? Dean? New grudges and old grudges. I must repay it well this time!"

Thinking of what happened to the children, Han Fei made up his mind to capture Hatred in the mental hospital. The children had suffered so much, and now he would inflict all that pain on Hatred.

How to repay kindness with kindness?

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, this is why Han Fei can survive in the deep world.

"Don't be nervous, just relax." Tou Qi noticed Han Fei's abnormality and gently handed Han Fei a piece of chewing gum: "It has just expired for nine years. It is still edible. Chewing it will relieve stress."

"Thank you, no need." Han Fei put down the information and listened carefully to the investigation bureau manager's plan.

They had actually been preparing to attack the Third Mental Hospital for a long time. However, the internal voices were not unified. Some were worried about failure and some were afraid of causing unnecessary casualties. However, when Hatred took the initiative to go out and began to wander around the investigation bureau, all the managers

A sense of crisis arose.

They didn't know what Han Fei wanted Xincheng to do. They just recalled the period when the disaster was the worst. Hatred would only leave the building where it originally stayed when it expanded the ghost master.

In their view, the hatred of the Third Mental Hospital is an active provocation, and even targets the Investigation Bureau.

The one-and-a-half-hour combat meeting ended quickly. The managers decided to launch a cleanup operation at the Third Mental Hospital at noon tomorrow. Except for the group that left with Li Xue, all other teams from the investigation squadron were dispatched, as well as five teams from the inspection squadron.

, and the logistics support team joined.

These are just the basic forces. The management also decided to contact the top special personality owners of the Investigation Bureau to take action. They have made great contributions to the Investigation Bureau and are not subject to any restrictions. They will only come back when the Investigation Bureau needs it.

"It seems that this time the game is going to be serious." Tou Qi had rarely seen such a big battle, and his expression became serious.

"It's okay, there are just a few more combat groups than last time." Han Fei silently planned his own affairs.

"The Investigation Bureau is divided into several different squadrons. For example, our Investigation Squadron has thirteen investigation teams. The squadron leader is responsible for command and dispatch. He is the most authoritative and able to convince the public, but the strongest one in the Investigation Squadron is

He is the deputy captain." The first seven explained to the newcomer Han Fei: "The captain is the commander-in-chief of the battlefield, and the deputy captain will be on the front line. He does not need to think about anything extra, he only needs to kill."

"The vice-captain is the top special personality owner mentioned by the leader just now?"

"Yes, they have awakened their personalities more than seven times. They are real monsters that mutated after the catastrophe." This was the first time Tou Qi used monsters to describe a person: "A group of team leaders are already strong enough.

Right? But he is just the leader of a group. You can probably understand what I said, right?"

In any squadron, only the strongest person can become the deputy captain responsible for killing. It can be said that all members of the investigation squadron were mobilized this time.

"Hate will not leave the building where it is for no reason. I have a bad feeling. Now the director has gone to Hope New City again. Do you think this is a trap?" Tou Qi frowned: "Ghosts and monsters unite.

, want to set a trap for us?"

"It's possible." Han Fei nodded slightly. The shrine memory world has entered the second stage. It's always right to be cautious.

"No, I have to discuss it with the squadron leader." Tou Qi hurriedly left, while Han Fei went to group ten. He consulted with the top student on how to use the possessive personality, and then returned to school and called all the children.

Entered the faculty.

After closing the doors and windows and drawing the curtains, Han Fei walked to the center of the podium after making sure no one was eavesdropping outside.

"I have to explain something to you." Han Fei thought for a moment and then slowly said: "On the night of the bloody night, No. 0 killed all of you, and I should have only appeared that night. I know.

This is the last thing you want to be mentioned, but now we need to face it head-on. According to the clues I have, Gao Gao instigated Dean to indirectly contribute to the bloody night. Tomorrow at noon, I will enter with the people from the Investigation Bureau.

The Third Mental Hospital, kill the director of this worst future."

"Bloody Night..."

All the children were silent and felt a heartbreaking pain in their chests.

"What happened that night?"

Han Fei looked at No. 2, but the other party shook his head: "My brain was stolen a long time ago. My residual body has experienced the bloody night, but the brain stored in the tank has not."

I don’t know if No. 2 didn’t want to say it, or if he had something else to hide, he didn’t answer.

"No. 0 kept the most painful things in his heart, and we have no memory of that night." No. 1 stood up from his seat: "Let's change the topic, such as what to do after catching the dean to make him regret it.

."

"It certainly can't be that simple to let it lose its soul, even in the shrine." No. 4 lowered his head and wrote the word "death" one by one, with murderous intent permeating the desk.

"We will go with you tomorrow." No. 2 showed no anger on his face, but he wanted to take all the children there: "We will not risk entering the mental hospital. You'd better find a way to force it out of the ghost.

"

"No, this time the Disaster Investigation Bureau's strongest special personality holders are taking action. Just stay in the Bureau." Han Fei is responsible for the safety of these children.

"If that person is really that person, the investigation squadron alone may not be enough." No. 2 was deeply impressed by the dean, and one of his memories transformed into the dean's appearance, and was finally possessed by the evil spirit: "Believe me, besides, I

I need you to help me go there and retrieve something."

"what?"

"A special jar developed by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical..."

Number 2 can see his destiny. Since he said so, Han Fei did not refute it.

He left the classroom and found Yan Lan, preparing to take Class 7 students out for a new "trial" tomorrow.



In the Third Mental Hospital, weird murmurs kept coming from the solitary room in the main building, as if someone was talking in sleep.

"Recently, I always dream about a strange man knocking on the door. He is holding a bladeless knife, wearing a devil mask, and is covered in the blood of children!"

"I watched him through the peephole every time. His knocking on the door became more and more violent. I was very scared, but the neighbors in the building seemed not to hear me. No one cared about me at all!"

"That terrible feeling made me feel like I was a kid again."

The chain fell to the ground, the door of the confinement room was opened, and a doctor in a white coat stood at the door of the room. He threw a huge suitcase into the confinement room: "Dean, the kind of meat you are looking for, or...

could not find it."

Before the doctor finished speaking, he was sucked into the confinement room by a huge force. He didn't even have time to scream.

It seemed to be raining in the confinement room, and after a while, the strange sound sounded again.

"I have lived in a haunted house since I was a child. Every time around three o'clock in the morning, the locked wooden door in the basement would always make a sound, as if it was being pushed open and closed."

"I still remember when I was a kid, I was joking with my brother, scaring him that there was a brown-haired monster hiding in the basement that specialized in eating children."

"My younger brother was so frightened that he didn't sleep well all night. He also started sleepwalking at that time. Every time he woke up, he would be under the bed. He also dreamed that someone was hiding under the bed and pulling him."

"I miss my brother very much, but it's a pity that I haven't seen him for a long time."

"About when I was eight years old, my mother forgot to lock the door and my brother sleepwalked out in the middle of the night and never came back."

"Why do I know he went out in the middle of the night? I don't remember, I don't remember anything."

"I forgot what day it was, and my mother hasn't been back for a long time, but she left me plenty of food when she left. The meat in that big box is enough for me to eat for a long time."

"It was the first time I ate such sour meat. It had no flavor. The more I ate, the more reddish-brown hair would grow on my body. I looked at myself in the mirror, feeling scared and helpless. I looked like the monster in the basement.

It’s becoming more and more similar.”

A big hand covered with brown hair stretched out from the solitary room and closed the door, but the sounds in the room still echoed in the corridor.

"I love children the most. I want to stay with them forever, watch them play, watch them learn, watch them go crazy, and see if their brains are as beautiful as yours."


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